>>21347
[Pathfinder: Skyborne]
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"Wow Anon, what a magnificent yet tragic world" said Elodie, with the hopeless determination of a housewife desperately trying to tempt her husband away from playing with trains. "Can't you just feel the sense of daring and adventure in the air, despite all that has been lost in times past? Doesn't it make you want to, I don't know, go on a quest of some sort?"
"I HAVE LEARNED TO CAST MIRACLE BY FLEXING MY ABS" I said, refusing to move from the crate she had propped me on after shuffling me abroad the skyship she'd desperately rented at breakneck speed, after several days of me staying perfectly still and using my sheer brainpower to simply calculate every possible spell, martial ability and combination thereof in the setting.
"How"
"THE GODS LOOK UPON MY MUSCULATURE, AND DO MY BIDDING OUT OF FEAR AND ADMIRATION. NO POWDERED DIAMONDS NECESSARY"
"Okay but why"
A corona of holy light shot out of me. "THIS FORM IS NOW MYTHIC LEVEL" I said, suddenly compressing every muscle in my body like Wakatsuki's Blast Core.
"Congratulations?"
"WHICH MEANS IT CAN NOW WITHSTAND CASTING WISH THROUGH MY FIST"
"But HOW?"
"ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE IF YOU'RE DISCIPLINED AND RE-RACK YOUR WEIGHTS" I screamed at the top of my avatar's lungs. Every blood vessel in my body bulged like I was mainlining gallons of tren, which was untrue. I was mainlining divine energy from every god taking my calls as steroids. As I jumped off the ship and hurtled at the chaotic forest below, I raised my fist and bent my knee just so. The ensuing impact unleashed a blast wave of starlight that tamed and purified the forest in the image of Law. It's confused followers reacted in horror as the once-chaotic forest started contorting into open paths and useful buildings, as if cultivated over many generations.
I spent the rest of the day tearing open portals back to other planes, and setting up a refugee centre to deliver various interplanar refugees back to their original realities. This was extremely controversial to the elven peoples, mainly because I was not an elf doing this, and my attempts to simply share my unified disciplines with the broken, debased parodies of the fae accidentally kept rolling successful intimidation checks because I was still mainlining THE FORCES OF LAW and the Positive Energy Plane through my own body like metaphysical tren. At one point a wizard showed up and started attacking me, but not only was he only able to absorb the Mythic Levels floating my way, but I had learned to cast Prismatic Sphere and Antimagic Field...as martial techniques. As the wizard called on forgotten arcane forces and brandished his best world-breaking stave at me, I developed an additional technique: The ability to cast Greater Dispel Magic as an effort of brainpower.
The theoretically legendary wizard duel thus devolved into me batting spells out of the air with a frying pan, and shouting math equations at the wizard to get rid of his spells until he was just a frail, spent old man too physically exhausted from the effort of trying to turn me into a frog to keep fighting.
I decided to show mercy that day though because having already understood his misguided attempt to fix his mistake, I found it a reasonable enough cause that I instead offered him a job as an interdimensional immigration officer working under my authority to help usher the refugees home as well as to stabilise my modified Night Road designs to enable interplanar travel without breaking reality. He apologised thoroughly for his cultivator-like behaviour, and went on to actually make amends for his crimes, eventually retiring after founding the prestigious Skybourne Academy of Interplanar Law Enforcement and no less than four scholarships to educate a new generation on the dangers of reckless wizardry.
Well, that and it would've been a waste of a perfectly good epic level caster's spell slots.
>>21374
Yes, but not necessarily for long. Remember, knowing what we know now if Goetia does NOT do his plan (and especially if Guda isn't recruited by Chaldea) than Marisbilly is pretty much just guaranteed to succeed because nobody will see it coming, most of the Lostbelt Kings aren't interested in directly contesting him, and the only Crypters with a good chance at stopping him (Kirschstaria and Daybit) are still doomed with no interference due to overwhelming interference (depending on how Nasu's claim is interpreted, maybe Daybit's ORT plan does succeed without interference...but then the planet is just shattered and ORT fucks off and nearly all life on the surface of Gaia is extinct. We don't really know enough about how ORT would fare against Galahad's wall to be certain how well it would've worked)